Chapter 926 Green Light

Cui Gu didn't leave the palace after all.

He was like a magic needle that would not move easily.

In fact, Cui Gu didn't know why Luo Tianfeng would use such a crucial thing.

Because Tu Shanjun brought him too much pressure.

Luo Tianfeng urgently wanted to find out the origin of the Zunhun Banner and the origin of the Zunhun Banner's main soul.

Otherwise, he would never use such a precious thing.

It can make a former peak great saint, now the leader of a great sect in the base camp, feel deeply afraid. It is conceivable how shocking potential Tu Shanjun, who is now only a sea saint, has.

Forcing such a hero to ignore the past and whether it is a joke or not, he wants to see clearly.

An unspeakable throbbing surged in Luo Tianfeng's heart.

On the one hand, he needed to rely on this ghost thing, and on the other hand, he didn't want to be controlled by the spirit of the weapon.

So he began to calculate the power in his hands and strive to complete the plan as soon as possible. Only in this way can he always be the leader of the sect and always control his own destiny.

"Manping."

"Here."

"Go."

"Go to the people on this list, go and meet them quietly."

"What do you want me to ask the leader?"

"No need to ask."

"You will understand when you see them."

"Yes."

Luo Manping opened the jade slip list, printed it on his forehead, and then crushed it into dust.

Then he turned and left.

In the church, Luo Tianfeng, who had set off, went to the Nirvana Blood Palace alone, sat cross-legged on the cliff of the palace, and studied the magical power in his hand: "Blood Refining Demonic Scripture."

After pondering, his eyes fell on the blood lake.

He really needed this magical power to refine this lake of Asura's blood for him.

...

Since welcoming the leader back, Luo Manping has done too many things personally, contacting old subordinates, protecting them, investigating the situation, ...

After all, he did not let Luo Qi come back. As for where Luo Qi went, there was no need to ask. Luo Qi just went to a place where he could keep a secret forever.

Luo Manping did these things out of loyalty, but it was not just pure loyalty.

He knew that he could not defeat the Heavenly King Luo Tianpeng by relying on his own brain.

As one of the Dharma Kings, he was of course a strong candidate for the leader. After obtaining the remains and soul of the leader, and hearing about the leader's plan, he has been running among them.

When the leader was alive, perhaps someone wanted to replace him, but there would definitely not be many such people, and they obviously did not have such high qualifications.

The relationship between people is divided into left, center and right, and the same is true for the successor leader.

As a supporter of the former leader, it would be a lie to say that he did not want to be the leader.

No one does not want to be the leader, and no one does not want to stand above thousands of people, and say one thing and one thing.

The great power can naturally gather the general trend, and the general trend and one's own power are of course complementary. Even if he does not deliberately pursue progress, when he reaches this position, he will naturally become the strongest slowly.

After seeing the magic of the Honored Soul Banner, Luo Manping often had an idea in his mind: "If I had that banner, could I slowly secure the position of the leader, and could I make further progress in my current cultivation?"

Whenever this idea came up, a feeling of regret would well up in his heart.

If he could discover the magic of the Honored Soul Banner earlier, would he not need to rely on the leader to do what he wanted to do, and would not have to walk around like a slave like now.

'Manping, I will leave eventually. '

Thinking of this, Luo Manping's heart suddenly became much clearer.

You're right.

The dead cannot be resurrected.

Even if he is a Taoist, he is dead. Unless there are magical medicines and immortal treasures, there is a chance to come back to life, otherwise it will at most prolong the time of his disappearance.

After the leader leaves, all this will still be his.

...

"Don't see?"

"Don't see."

The monk in the shadow of the throne responded lightly.

He said and looked at the person walking under the candlelight.

The man was ten feet tall.

Barefoot.

It was Luo Manping who had left the palace.

"Why are you here?"

The shadow's voice had no emotional fluctuations.

"I came to ask."

The monk in the shadow seemed to be stagnant all of a sudden, not even breathing, and the whole space was immediately still.

Even Luo Manping's face changed. He had always thought that this Dharma King was not worthy of his name. He seemed to occupy the sky of the Ten Dharmas of Shura, but in fact he relied on the glory of the leader.

Now look again.

Cui Gu's divine power is probably comparable to that of the ancient saints.

Just as the two were silent, an angry curse rang out outside the palace of the gods: "Gusu Cui Guang, you ungrateful dog thief, it's a waste that the old leader trusted you so much, not only saved you from danger, but also taught you divine skills and accepted you as his personal disciple. Once a teacher, a father for life, your conscience has been eaten by a dog."

"Luo Tianpeng's petty profits bought you."

"You bastard..."

Luo Manping's face changed slightly.

He forgot one thing. Since even he was shaken, why couldn't Gusu Cuiguang turn to him? Even if he didn't betray, he could just sit on the fence and watch the situation change.

"What did you do?" Luo Manping asked in a deep voice.

Gusu Cuiguang still said calmly: "I told everyone to stay put."

Luo Manping's heart sank to the bottom.

Staying put is just sitting on the fence.

He wanted to tell Gusu Cuiguang directly that the leader was resurrected, but he was afraid that Luo Tianpeng would know if he told him about it.

He couldn't see Gusu Cuiguang's attitude, nor did he understand why he had to sit still. Logically, even if he didn't take revenge, he would never hold everyone's hands.

Look, there are still loyal and brave people.

Gusu Cuiguang has been scolded.

Luo Manping regretted that he shouldn't have come rashly.

The leader often said that he was brave but not wise, but he just thought it was normal and didn't care. Now it seems that he was indeed reckless. This is actually a common problem of many cultivators. People with strength prefer to speak with strength.

Gusu Cuiguang ignored the shouting and scolding outside the hall, but said: "Now that you are here, I have decided not to sit still."

Luo Manping was overjoyed: "You decided to take action?"

"No."

"I decided to lead the crowd to join Zuo Tianwang."

Luo Manping was shocked.

The Great Holy Spirit suddenly turned into a protective divine light, with unparalleled power, as if the power of the gods had descended from heaven.

As a leader in the power path, a person who has reached the third stage of great success, his cultivation allows his body to exert the most powerful strength, and he can fight even against the Taoist master.

Gusu Cuiguang regards the divine light as nothing: "I don't want to fight with you."

"Why?"

"No reason."

"The leader has ordered that no one is allowed to ask why."

"You want to be the leader?"

"If you want to be the leader, you should not lead the people to join Luo Tianpeng."

"I don't want to."

Gusu Cuiguang shook his head slightly and said: "I am just doing what I should do. You should understand when you see me."

"I don't understand."

"Who asked you to come to see me?"

Hearing Gusu Cuiguang's words, Luo Manping blurted out that it was the little leader.

It is indeed the little leader, but the little leader is not the little leader but the leader.

Luo Manping suddenly realized.

No wonder the leader said that he would know when he came, so this is what he meant. He said that Gusu Cuiguang could not betray, and it turned out that he wanted Gusu Cuiguang to infiltrate Luo Tianpeng.

As he finished speaking, the shouting outside the door disappeared.

Instead, there was a faint smell of blood.

Luo Manping's expression changed and he said, "You killed him?!"

He was a loyal man, but Gusu Cuiguang killed him with just a few curses.

Even if he really wanted to surrender, Gusu Cuiguang was too cruel. He was so cruel to himself. It was hard to imagine how much damage he would bring to Luo Tianpeng's inner circle after he got into Luo Tianpeng's inner circle.

"He deserves to die."

"I ordered you to stay indoors and keep your troops in place."

"Those who disobey the general's order will be killed without mercy."

"But he was out of revenge for the leader..."

"I don't care what kind of mood he was in."

"Those who disobey orders should die."

"You should go back."

Gusu Cuiguang said.

Luo Manping looked gloomy.

Arbitrary and stubborn.

No wonder the elders and all the cultivators were unwilling to support Gusu Cuiguang as the leader after the leader died. It was not just a matter of his bloodline, he was simply a replica of the leader.

They did not want to see a Luo Tianfeng alive, so naturally they did not want another Luo Tianfeng.

After Luo Manping left, Gusu Cuiguang spread his palm and looked at the Yin God imprisoned in his hand, saying: "What benefits did Nanmian promise you to let you come forward at this time?"

"Is the leader's attack related to Nanmian?"

The Yin God in his palm was terrified.

He thought he did it secretly, but he did not expect to be discovered by Gusu Cuiguang. Moreover, this person was terrifying. No one dared to kill the old leader at this time, but this person dared to do it, and did not even tell the truth after killing.

The reason for sending Luo Manping away was just disrespecting the general's order, and did not tell the relationship between the cultivator and Nanmian.

"You know my methods."

"If you don't say it now, it will be too late to say it later."

...

Click.

Footsteps sounded behind him.

The young man who had closed his eyes opened them. He could not tell the time in the palace, and the footsteps behind him sounded strange.

It was not Luo Manping, nor was it someone he was familiar with.

However, the burning murderous intent and the pressure of the Refining Void Realm were like swords shining in the sky.

Luo Tianfeng did not look back, he still used his magical power to refine the blood lake: "Who sent you?"

The person who could arrive at the Nirvana Blood Palace quietly must not be an outsider.

The strange saint said coldly: "You are alive and blocked the way of too many people."

"Blocking the way?"

Luo Tianfeng slowly stood up, the blood of war flowed down his body, and turned to look at the person who came.

It was indeed a strange saint.

He felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen this strange saint somewhere before, and he thought he should also be a monk of a big sect.

The strange saint was also very surprised.

It is said that this little leader is very young, and it stands to reason that he should cry out in fear in such a helpless situation.

If he wasn't crying for his father, he would be crying for his mother.

How come he is so calm now?

The strange saint said calmly: "I am here to send the leader off on his way by order of the Left Heavenly King!"